You find yourself in an apartment, not your own. Down on your luck, you’ve resorted to petty theft. Tonight is your first burglary. You’re nervous. It’s Friday night, most people are out. You choose apartment 301. The lock is easy to pick. Inside, the apartment is surprisingly neat. You head for the living room to steal the TV. In the doorway, you see a small, timid figure, a young man in an oversized t-shirt. He holds a cup of coffee and stares at you silently. He speaks quietly, “…Hello… Who are you…?”